At night, he was only wearing a middle-class shirt. His long black hair was scattered behind his back. His handsome face revealed a trace of femininity in the night.
Looking at him, hatred welled up in Xia Ling's heart.
She bit her lips and clenched her fists.
She looked at him as if he was the enemy who had destroyed her family.
In her memories, she knelt in front of him hysterically, only begging Ji Yuan to let her family go.
However, the emperor was heartless. When he loved her, it was so sweet.
But when he took back his love, she was like a toy that he had played with for too long... ...
"Let... " let go of me!
Her voice was stuck in her throat.
Xia Ling suddenly came back to her senses.
She looked down and her voice was a little hoarse.
"Your Majesty, i... Had A dream. "
Wiping the tears from her face, Xia Ling looked at JI yuan again.
She said softly, "I dreamed that more than a hundred people from the Ling Public House were killed by Your Majesty. "
"I seemed to have done something to anger His Majesty. His Majesty also locked me in the cold palace and gave me a white silk dress! "
"His Majesty... Why did you give me a white silk dress? Aren't you the one who dotes on me the most? "
Without realizing it, tears slid down her cheeks again.
Xia Ling knew that this time, she had a dream of the original owner. In the dream, everything she saw was everything that had happened in this world.
*
"good girl. "
Ji Yuan's slender fingers wiped away the girl's tears.
He held Xia Ling in his arms and let her head rest on his shoulder. Then, he said in a low voice.
"Wangxi, you just had a dream. The dream is not real. "
"with me here, you will never be hurt. "
His voice was calm, which was a promise to Xia Ling.
"Yes... Your Majesty, I believe in You, " Xia Ling answered and put her face on his shoulder ...
This was a gesture of absolute trust.
Leaning on his shoulder, her eyes flickered with a dark light.
Ji Yuan hugged her and stroked her long hair.
The girl's long hair was smooth and silky like satin. Ji Yuan followed her long hair, his eyes dark in the night.
He knew clearly that everything the girl said was not a dream.
Before he was reborn, everything the girl dreamed of had indeed happened.
At that time, he looked at the girl coldly and knelt in front of him with disheveled hair, begging him to let her family go.
He did not let them go. The people of the Ling Public House were executed by his entire family.
Now that he thought about it, it was a lifetime ago.
Ji Yuan could not remember what kind of thoughts he had at that time to be indifferent to the girl's pleas.
...
But now, he could only swear that such a thing would never happen between him and the girl again.
"Be good, go to sleep. " He hugged her and fell asleep again.
Holding her in his arms, the girl closed her eyes.
Ji Yuan rested his Chin on her head. For some reason, he could no longer fall asleep.
Just now, the girl woke up crying. The way she looked at Ji Yuan as if she was her enemy had left a deep impression in Ji Yuan's heart.
He was afraid that he would never want to experience it again in his life!
*
Xia Ling woke up.
The fifth cherry blossom of 'a tree full of flowers' had bloomed a little.
Xia Ling still remembered what happened last night.
In her dream, she was affected by the plot and the original owner's memories. When she was woken up, she was also affected by the mood of the dream.
She did not expect that she would reveal that hateful mood. Ji Yuan's favorable impression of her did not decrease but instead increased.
When it came to the Fifth Cherry blossom, Ji Yuan's favorable impression of her grew more and more slowly.
Every time it rose a little, Xia Ling felt that she had gained the whole world.
*
Ji Yuan called the imperial physician to check Xia Ling's pulse.
Ji Yuan's original intention was to give Xia Ling some medicine to calm her nerves so that she could have a good rest. It would be best if she could forget all her previous dreams.